Chorus

CDont you know that theyre coming round toG get you
DmStanding right behind you
Their eyAmes are fixed on me too GCCan't you feel all the dirt from Gtheir money
DmThe leather from their briefcase
The chilAml from their cold, cGold hearts C

CAmDmAmG

CSit down without question AmDmThey never will belieAmve in you again GCLace up your favorite shoes Am
And letDm the sunAmlight in G
Cause tomoCrrow we're going diving AmDmRight off that coveAmred (?) bridgeGFBa badadada badGada ba da daC da da dGa

Chorus x2

CAmDmAmGC

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